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Division 3: Behold the Biting Bees

And now I return to write another entry in this long poem. Behold the biting bees pollinating many trees and flowers at all hours in their bowers, for humankind's consumption. Let us eat many sweets with our loves so sweet. My love is a grape, so sweet and dark, for she brings darkness upon my soul, for she has left,yet she is as royal as Byzantine purple.

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